Evangeline Sablier is not broken, but please (handlewithcare) wrote in rooms,
Re: Evie S/Anon
I don't know if they did. I mean. We had fun wearing wellies in the house. I don't know. Fuck. I'm terrible at wishes. I don't have any business making them.
I am. I'm exhausted.
My skills? I can listen. I have huge ears, remember. I can dance, and sing. I can write letters, the old fashioned kind with stamps. I can talk a lot. I can tell stories. And write dirty stories. And sit with people when they're dying.
I can make soap, and lotion, and shampoo. I can't cook food except coffee and tea and frozen meals that can be nuked.
I do all the voices when I read stories, even to myself in my own head.
I can do hair and make up, and sew stuff, but I can't get this kid's fringe straight. It's crazy. You should see her, she looks like I let wolves cut her hair.